Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

C403 Winner Takes All



C403 Winner Takes All

Of course, this man was Yang Dingyuan.    

    

"I have worked so hard to contribute to the family for twenty years, and after the family competition ends, I have become the patriarch of the family. Why should I let Qingzhou City go?"    

    

He let out a heart-wrenching roar. Yang Dingyu, who was standing behind him, rushed forward and tried to grab him, but his hand was thrown back.    

    

"You useless thing, get lost! I have spent a lot of effort to nurture your three brothers. Let's see what you have done now!"    

    

Yang Dingyu's face was filled with surprise. Yang Xinyi's body trembled and he gritted his teeth.    

    

Seeing the various branch families start to show an expression as if they were watching a show, Patriarch of the Yang family frowned and blocked Yang Dingyuan's mouth with a wave of his hand.    

    

"The winner is king and the loser is king. This is the rule of Yang family for thousands of years. There's nothing to complain about if you lose. Dingyu, bring your father back."    

    

"Yes, Ancestor."    

    

Yang Dingyu gritted his teeth and replied. He waved his hand behind him, and a few of his brothers who had been following him for a long time rushed up to him, trying their best to bring Yang Dingyuan away.    

    

"Hmph! How can there be such a good thing if you can't afford to lose?" Yang Ding'en walked out with a sneer and a sarcastic remark, causing the surrounding people to respond.    

    

At this moment, the overall situation had already been decided. The return of Qingzhou City was imperative, and the position of the family head would naturally fall into Yang Dingshan's hands. All the branch families had different thoughts at this moment.    

    

They had to hurry up and curry favor with Yang Dingshan. Perhaps their families would be able to get more resources in the future if they had a better relationship with him.    

    

In an instant, Qingzhou City and the others had become a hot potato. They were surrounded like stars surrounding the moon. Yang Dingshan's ears were also filled with countless congratulatory words.    

    

Only the people of White Spirit City and Phoenix Cry Valley remained motionless.    

    

Phoenix Cry Valley had already established a good relationship with Yang Xuan. Thus, they didn't panic. They knew that they would stay with Qingzhou City.    

    

But White Spirit City was different. As the first group of people to establish a good relationship with the main family, they only felt regret and unwillingness in their hearts.    

    

Seeing the increasingly unpleasant look in Yang Dingshan's eyes, the head of White Spirit City coldly harrumphed and left with the people behind him.    

    

"This world is too cold. Those who are proud will only add flowers to the brocade. Those who are uninterested will be ignored."    

    

Patriarch of the Yang family saw everything on the platform and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He turned his eyes to Yang Xinyi and Yang Xuan. One of them had a heroic bearing, while the other was on the verge of despair. The atmosphere was exactly the same as the atmosphere on the platform.    

    

When he heard these words, he felt it for a long time.    

    

He walked from the courtyard in Qingzhou City to the bustling capital. Finally, he stood at the top of the wave in Yang family. He almost died several times along the way in exchange for all of this.    

    

Cultivation was not easy!    

    

Yang Xuan sighed and cupped his hands towards the old ancestor. "This kid still has other matters to attend to. I'll take my leave now. I'll have to trouble the old ancestor for everything in the future."    

    

The old ancestor closed his eyes and nodded. "Of course it's the Yang family. That's how it should be."    

    

After saying that, the old ancestor vanished from where he stood. Yang Xuan turned around and left the arena, not giving Yang Xinyi another glance.    

    

The winner takes all. The reality was cruel. Yang Dingshan and Patriarch of the Yang family had to deal with the rest of the matters. There was nothing left for them to do here.    

    

They arrived at the Yang Mansion. Lan Fenghuang was leaning against a towering tree, looking at Yang Xuan with a smile on her face.    

    

"How is it? In the future, the Yang family in the capital will be your ruler. Are you happy?"    

    

"That's all. I can't tell if I'm happy or not."    

    

Yang Xuan walked over calmly. With a flip of his palm, an exquisite small cauldron appeared in his hand.    

    

"Yes, I will return the treasure to you. We will go over to deal with what I promised you."    

    

"I didn't know that you are still impatient." Lan Fenghuang took the medicinal cauldron and placed it into her storage bag. "Right, that fellow still has not appeared until now. What are you going to do?"    

    

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment. Then, he looked at the road in the distance. There was no one else there except for the figures of the carriages from Myriad Treasure Pavilion that were leaving slowly.    

    

Yang Xiao...    

    

"Forget it. He doesn't want to save himself. No one can save him. I have a clear conscience about what I should do."    

    

After saying that, Yang Xuan released Little Black and Lan Fenghuang also released her white crane. The two of them headed towards the Lan family.    

    

Soon, a magnificent mansion appeared in front of Yang Xuan. There was a long line of people queuing at the entrance.    

    

"Today is the opening day of the Lan family once a year. It is specially used to treat all kinds of illnesses that are difficult to treat for the poor, and also to improve the medical skills of the disciples of the family."    

    

As Lan Fenghuang spoke, the two of them slowly landed on the ground, attracting the attention of the queuing crowd.    

    

When they saw that it was Lan Fenghuang, the crowd immediately surrounded her. They did not even line up anymore.    

    

"Miss, you are back. This time, you just came to see you. Tell you that the condition of that kid in my family is much better."    

    

"How is Miss recently? I brought you a few fish to make up for it."    

    

Some were simple farm women, and some were strong fishermen. All of them surrounded Lan Fenghuang with many things in their hands. They were all small things that were full of humanity.    

    

Lan Fenghuang also responded to them one by one.    

    

"Auntie Chen, Little Tiger's foundation is not good. You must insist on taking that prescription!"    

    

The female farmer hurriedly nodded. "Thanks to you, it is really better every day!"    

    

"Uncle Wang, how are you going out to sea recently? Your leg doesn't hurt anymore, right? “    

    

The fisherman patted his chest. "Strong and strong! Just now, Old Man Lan came over and asked me to deliver more goods. The Lan family's great kindness, I, Old Wang, will remember it for the rest of my life!"    

    

Lan Fenghuang walked forward while talking to them one by one. While they were talking, everyone had happy smiles on their faces. Yang Xuan followed behind and observed quietly and nodded to himself.    

    

It seemed that this Miss Lan really had a disgusting and kind face. She was a person that could be befriended.    

    

When he remembered the first time he met Lan Fenghuang, the image of her wearing red clothes and riding a horse was still vivid in his mind. Now, the more he interacted with Yang Xuan, the more he felt that she was kind.    

    

The two of them walked all the way into the mansion. Yang Xuan couldn't help but ask when he saw the disciples of the Lan family in blue clothes.    

    

"Why do you prefer red when your family values blue?"    

    

Lan Fenghuang's smiling face was instantly pulled down. She turned her head and glared at Yang Xuan. "You don't have to care about things that you shouldn't. Just follow me."    

    

As they spoke, the two of them arrived in front of a small wooden house. An old man was lying on a chair and resting under the sun.    

    

Lan Fenghuang respectfully held her hands and softly said, "Old Ancestor, Yang Xuan is here."    

    

This person was the old ancestor of Lan family who had dealt with Yang Xuan before. He was a man who commanded the wind and clouds. Currently, he was lying on a chair no different from an ordinary old man.    

    

He slightly opened his eyes and sized up the two of them. He said with a smile, "It seems like the competition of Yang family has ended. Are you satisfied with the result?"    

    

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment, but he didn't know how to answer. Lan Fenghuang, who was beside him, gently pulled him.    

    


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